"Shut up!"

Instead of letting the boy lie down, Jing Li assisted him to kneel on the ground and quickly check on him.

"Breathing is frequent, wheezing is loud, heart rate is increasing...... Come and help rummage through his bag, there should be bronchodilators, call 120! What are you doing around, do you want him to die? Spread out ......"

While commanding everyone quickly and effectively, Jing Li's movements in his hands did not stop at all, and he asked the assistant to help support the young man's body.

"Hello, you can hear me speak, try hard, and make a swallowing motion."

While explaining to the teenager, she quickly kneaded and massaged the other party's bilateral Hegu, Neiguan, Fengchi, Tiantu, and Jizhong acupuncture points to help relieve his symptoms.

Soon, someone found bronchodilators and vials of oxygen in the teenager's bag.

Jing Li first helped the teenager spray aerosol, and then let him take oxygen after the symptoms eased slightly.

When the ambulance came, the boy's condition had stabilized because of Jingli's timely treatment.

"Thank you......"

The boy lying on the stretcher thanked him hoarsely.

"No, you don't."

With a smile as erosive as the warm sun, Jing Li signaled that this was what she should do.

The fan media who have been watching around her have a sharp increase in their favorability towards her, and warm applause rang out around her, affirming her helpful behavior.

"Slut!"

Accompanied by applause, there was a shocking sound. Bellow.

Everyone subconsciously turned around, and saw a man wearing a mask walking towards Jingli angrily.

Frightened by the anger, everyone subconsciously moved out of the way, and the man rushed straight at her, raising his hand and throwing something at her without saying a word.

'Smack-'

Jing Li, who instinctively dodged, didn't dodge, and stood in place with a blank face and took this blow.

The smell of rotten eggs permeated, and the sticky liquid slid down her forehead.

"Yike...... What do you do......"

Cui Xueling screamed, stepped forward and protected Jing Li behind him and questioned the other party.

"Xue Ling, I'm your fan, you don't have to maintain this kind of rotten person at all, because it's not worth it! I was on the scene the day before yesterday when you were recording the variety show, you will get hurt, obviously this slut deliberately pushed you! ”

The man yelled indignantly.

One sentence shook a thousand waves, and everyone immediately looked at Jing Li and Cui Xueling in surprise.

Biting her lower lip in embarrassment, Cui Xueling hesitated, "Even if, even if she pushes me...... You can't do that, can you...... I hope my fans can be sensible......"

In a word, it proves that what the man said is true.

The media, who smelled the smell of plastic sisters, naturally did not let go of this opportunity, and immediately raised the camera in their hands to click and slap the faces of the two of them.

"Don't shoot it...... Don't shoot it...... I'm sorry for ......."

Cui Xueling shouted helplessly, and with tears in her eyes, she took out a handkerchief to wipe Jing Li's face.

The two looked at each other, and in her eyes, she saw a strong sense of ridicule.

With a shrunk heart, Cui Xueling's hand stiffened for a moment, but she still gritted her teeth and did the whole play.

Eventually, security guards arrived, and the two were able to escape.

It was almost the two of them who were able to get out on the front foot, and the phone call from Jin Tianyu on the back foot came.

As soon as he called, he was full of questions, "Jingli, you are really good enough, I thought you were really getting better, who knew that you were still so shameless, you thought Xue Ling was injured, and you could replace her?" I'm telling you, it's impossible in this life, your job is canceled, now get me back immediately! ”